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Come in communication

So shy 

With your hat in your hands

You rode horses on high

To the pulpit

You've prepared a speech

In the listening of us all

Wherever we faulted

We know now in our hearts

That success is never earned 

Peacefully or without pain

It is a day in the fields 

With plows and patience

And the harvest 

Is always plentiful

The rains may come

And we may go

To grow elsewhere

In the soil 

Of another soul,

Take me in to the den

And read aloud 

The words you were too scared 

To say then,

Teach me your position

And how I might contort

To control you